Suggestive Language Novels & Stories

When he broke the kiss, Suzy said to him, "Put your cock in my mouth, Daddy! I want to taste your big hard cock while Mommy eats my hot little cunt!" There was a time, when language like that would have gotten Suzy's mouth washed out with soap, but all it did now, was to elevate everyone's burning sexual hunger another notch, and eradicate any vestige of inhibitions.

The warm, wet tongue sent a shock of arousal down to Sue, she couldn't help but shiver. “Have you heard of edging?” Knight asked her. His voice was so smooth and in control. Sue had never in her life wanted someone the way she wanted him. “Um…sort of,” Sue admitted. Her sex life had been perfectly satisfactory before meeting Knight, but it had always been pretty vanilla. Until Knight came along, Sue hadn’t even known what she was missing out on. “Well, I’ll tell you,” Knight practically purred. He lazily ran his fingers over the nipple he had licked, ghosting them over the hardened nub. “I’m going to tease your body to the point of orgasm and then stop.”

The pleasure is so damn strong that I can not focus on anything except for where his body meets mine. Where he’s closing his mouth on me and sucking hard. So hard that I am shaking all over, so hard that I think he’s exorcising my soul. The skirt falls from my teeth. I can not help it. It just does. “Holy…shit…fuck…” “What did I say about language?” He speaks against me and it is like a rumble on my oversensitive skin. “I can not…can not control it.” “Because you are close?” “Yeah.” And because it is him. But I do not get to say that, because he sucks on something else.

And I get wetter and sloppier as my eyes roll like a ball. The pleasure is so damn strong that I can’t focus on anything except when his body touches mine, just as he is sucking my pussy now. So hard that I’m shaking all over, so hard that I think I might lose my soul. The skirt falls from my teeth. "Oh, fuck, shit.” I can’t help it; I have to moan fucking out. “What did I say about language?” He speaks with his mouth full of my juice; it’s like a rumble and makes me so sensitive to the vibrations of his mouth in my pussy..

Lucas swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and she imagined his tongue tracing that path, descending down his neck to the nipples. "Well, Ms. Mariana, I think the projections are too conservative. If we invest more in digital marketing, we can double the reach. It's a matter of being aggressive, of penetrating the market with force," he replied, his voice firm but with a tone that sounded like a double entendre. "Penetrating with force? This little shit is flirting with me right in my face. I bet his cock is hardening now, thinking about fucking me on this table," thought Mariana, feeling the heat rise up her thighs. She squeezed her legs together, rubbing her clit against t

The desk creaked dangerously under the force. “That’s my good little breeding bitch,” he grunted. “Your tight college pussy is going to milk every drop from my balls. I’m going to knock you up if you’re not careful, you dumb slut. Walk around the office pregnant with your boss’s baby while pretending to be a professional.” The filthy words sent Sara spiraling. Her pussy clenched hard around his thick cock. “Oh god… yes… breed me, sir! Put a baby in me! Use my womb like a cumdump!”

It was almost like a seriously fucked up game of I-spy. ‎ ‎ "I spy with my little eye..." Imaginary me says with a hopeful voice. "A foot fetish? No? Fuck." I was rocking back and forth now, losing all hope. "I spy with my little- oh, I know! Voyeurism?" I practically begged, thinking about how if this one doesn't work, I'm going to pull my brains out with a spoon through my eye sockets. "...Golden showers?" ‎ ‎ Okay, I was being a bit over dramatic but you got the point. It was frustrating, more so when the client was shy and didn't even know what they liked themselves.

"Hey. I know you see me as little sis, but I am a woman." "You're 18, you're still a girl." "But at 20 you think you're a man?" she scoffed. "Josie, I don't want to get into this. But no, it's not like Pornhub. I'm not having sex with her, it's just sexy poses and maybe some suggestive shots." "Suggesting what?" "Sex, okay? You know like something softcore. Positions, but you know, clothes on." "You said topless, and who are they being suggestive with? You have a guy coming too?"

“I want to lick it until it gets wet. Then I want to be inserted until I pee.” Richard laughed. “Where did you get that language from, dear?” he caressed Arini's face affectionately. “You're so tempting. It's called making me not forget you easily, baby.” “Do you really want to forget Arini?” “No.” Richard looked down and started exploring again with the tip of his tongue. “Get ready, baby. Just scream if you can't stand it.” Then he began to open Arini's womanly lips and immersed himself between the girl's thighs. The tip of Richard's tongue gave gentle stimulation right at the tip of Arini's womanly lips.

He reaches around and grabs my breast, squeezing it roughly, and it feels like lightning sweeps through me. I want more. So much more. I'm insatiable. “You’re such a good little fuck toy,” he groans, “taking my cock and Cumming like a good little slut," he growled, his voice filled with possessiveness. The sexy way he speaks, the dirty language just makes everything feel more exciting as he claims me, bends me to his will.